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patience is my new thing.
I must have been quite optimistic when creating blogs and believeing its easy to run them whe working and trying to keep up a social life as well. Its getting quite hard actually. But patience is my new things. That what drives me.
Patience when it comes to relationship, with work, with traffic, with development. With the blog? We need patience in life. Patience is the key to understanding. Understanding is the key to development. In Doha patience is crucial.
Im used to work with companies where one phonecall is enough and then things gets done. Working here is quite another thing. It takes month to get things fixed. Companies are very slow with submitting quotations and even following up with their potential costumers. Isnt costumer what makes their company work?
I blame this on the low salaries they are paid. This will be a big discussion, and im not going to walk that way. But low salaries means low educated labor, which lead to low skills, and having unhappy costumers, which lead to bad service.
Labor paid low salaries will know that the difference they make from deliver extra service doesnt change much. It makes them more exhausted for nothing. So they will just ignore their potential clients.
There is offcourse the companies who will pay good salaries, deliever good service and follow up their potential costumers. But this companies are more expensive. And the companies that doesnt pay high salaries would never agree on going for firms that are a bit more expensive then the ones that are delivering bad service. Do you see the circle?
Im not going to walk longer down the aisle on that. Patience is my new thing. Following up as a buyer? It gives a lot, it sure is developing. Remember a year ago, im sure I was going to develop at the speed of the new city of mine. I have been. My mind, my ideologies, my thoughts, my skills, my speed.
I let you know a thing. They will buy a bag costing around 20 000 skr and they pay their housemaid 1 500 skr a month. A housemaid putting up a lot of money on a nursing education.
However life in some asian countries is very much cheaper then in western world. But the level of salary the culture have created is covering the every day cost, and then its finished. Savings doesnt exsist. This is the level of salary, and the level of life served to them.
Im not judging, I am not telling this is wrong. I am observing. A part of me wished goverments felt compassion for their people. Giving levels of minumum salaries.
I see every person in this world with the same amount of respect. Or at least i try. But some of the arabs i dont get. I believe amount of compassion decrease in a correlaiton with the increase of a persons money.
But im not bitter, im sweet, juicy and spicy. I dont judge this culture and its people, i only observe, and note it down. Maybe my observations will change, and my opinions.
Well, have patience with me folks at home. I love you. My beautiful aunt, whose birthday was recently. You are my second mom. I love you.
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KSena
I'll make damn sure she reads this. ;-) You do know she feels like you all are her extra kids, right?
It must be one hell of a cultural clash for you sometimes... But you rock it, I bet. You are such a calm serene person, I can't see it in any other way. hugs tight
mamma
Hej dottern min. Längtar efter dig, men vet att du är lycklig och då är jag lycklig också. Kram från din stolta mamma.
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